The revelations from the night before had left Clara sleepless. Her thoughts were a mess. Every attempt to think through it only unraveled more confusion. It was 8:00 a.m., and the meeting with the investors was two hours away. She needed air, space, a moment to reset.
She ordered coffee and, soon enough, it arrived. The first sip felt soothing, calming her nerves just a little. From her suite’s balcony, she gazed at the serene surroundings of Savanna Thrills. The lush green environment gave a tranquil vibe, true to its name. Yet, as much as the peace around her promised to quiet her mind, her thoughts were relentless. The truth, the lies, it all felt too much.
Clara sighed deeply. She didn’t know who to turn to. Natasha? No. She was probably rushing to prepare for work. Grandma? Not an
